Leonardo da Vinci did not look up, continuing to think.
The Knights of the Round Table and the other Servants did not know much about it, so they did not offer any opinions.
Only Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mash were caught in their surprise.
"To become the head of the Department of Medical at only twenty-two—by the standards of an ordinary life, calling him a genius so extraordinary he seemed inhuman would still be a talent enough to make anyone wary."
"This is the first time I've learned that Doctor Roman knew the former Director before he came to Chaldea." Mash stood there in a daze, feeling as though her thoughts were a mess.
Fujimaru Ritsuka did not know what to say and could only stand there blankly with Mash.
Though this concerned the doctor, Fujimaru Ritsuka did not know much about Marisbury either.
"Of course, if that were all, he would merely have had exceptional talent. Across the long course of human history, geniuses like that have appeared more than once or twice."
"The most important thing is—"
"This man had no past."
Sherlock Holmes lightly tapped his cane against the floor, producing a dull sound.
"No matter how I investigated, I could find no trace of this man's past. There were absolutely no records from before the Holy Grail War. I had intended to investigate through the Hermes obelisk, which records all things, but..." Holmes turned to glance at the Hermes obelisk standing in the center of the Atlas Institute and gently shook his head. "But even Hermes requires time and authorization to access its records."
"Humanity numbers in the billions. Looking up relatively major events is easy enough, but if one wishes to concentrate information on a single individual..." Holmes sighed, his expression somewhat helpless. "There is not